Got all up in my feelingz and wrote some things down by the campfire: I’m inspired by nature. It is loving. It is warm. It is harsh. It is bitter. It is healing. It is dangerous. Much like us. Which confirms, for me, the interconnectedness of it all. My nose runs quicker than my mind here. The ground is firm, my feet are rooted. The cold reminds me what it is to be present. I feel alive amongst these trees.